Heart blue hand-made private dish [oily golden salted duck eggs] - everyone is oily, salivating and proud of gold(xin lan shou zhi si fang cai liu you jin huang xian ya dan ge ge liu you chui xian yu di jin huang zhi ao )

Heart blue hand-made private dish [oily golden salted duck eggs] - everyone is oily, salivating and proud of gold

Introduction:

"Heart blue hand-made private dishes [golden salted duck eggs with flowing oil] - Golden pride autumn is a prosperous and bleak season. Autumn multicolored, grape purple, sorghum red, brocade cotton white, maple leaf orange But I only love the golden, heavy ears of Rice - the Golden Crystal of life; the gorgeous Chrysanthemum - the beauty of yellow, orange and orange in full bloom; the dancing leaves - the bleak sadness of passing away; the withered grass - the lonely sadness of ending Or blooming or withering, is a kind of life experience. In the past, the color of nobility, which only belonged to the imperial relatives, and the grace which we plain headed people could only look up to, was lonely in the long history. The enjoyment of a few people made her deep and charming. Now integrated into our life, we can freely enjoy her elegant appearance, can enjoy her rich and solid. Golden, is a kind of nature of life. From the golden light of the sunrise to the sunset, from the broken soil sprouting of the vast loess to the fruitful harvest of the golden autumn. The rich yellow is a silent witness to the beginning, growth, prosperity and decline of life, a record of the ups and downs of all creatures, and a story of the vicissitudes and prosperity of the world of mortals Golden, arrogant indulge in the years of walking more than, silent, but all the time let you and I hear belong to her heart. You and I are floating and rolling in the golden river of life, or complacent, or frustrated, or elated, or depressed, or sad, or honey tenderness, or disillusioned. The indelible yellow has long been deeply rooted in your and my life and soul, and can not be separated. The Yellow River, the river of life in China, the rolling water of all ages, from the clear and gentle upstream to the towering turbid current in the middle, to the strange land making in the sea. The legend of carp leaping over the dragon's gate is your fantasy. The wind is roaring, the horse is roaring, and the Yellow River is roaring. It only belongs to you. This is a river of love and hate. It not only breeds the Guanzhong Plain with "beautiful mountains, forests, rivers and valleys, and great power of genius", but also describes the beauty and warmth of "luxuriant vegetation, breeding of animals" in Mencius, and roars the anger and horror of "Daoguang 23, the Yellow River rises to the sky, rushing to the sun, carrying Wanjin Beach". In the long history, the samsara of life and death is being deduced all the time Since ancient times, you should be free to run. However, today's you have been changed too much by us, one by one the river crossing bridges, one by one the river blocking dams, this growing suspended river silently looks at us, not sad or happy The Loess Plateau, with a hundred feet of thick soil and rich mineral resources, is suitable for farming and breeds ancient civilization. You used to be so rich, I can still imagine the beautiful scene of water, fertilizer and soil. Unfortunately, in the Qin, Han, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the land was reclaimed three times. For the sake of food, you have changed. You from a strong body, tall and handsome young guy, slowly into a twilight old man. That all over the gully, is your vicissitudes of wrinkles. The yellow sand all over the sky is your nostalgia for the past. With the disappearance of lush grasslands and forests, and the increasing rubbings of ravines and deep valleys, this vast plain bears silently, without saying a word Our skin is yellow, our nation is yellow, and our road is yellow. In fact, life is a circle gradually absorbed or spread, portrayed on the vast loess. We walk lonely on the road of life, so eager. Longing for wealth, respect and happiness. Plain as water is not my vision, warm and unrestrained is my life. All this seems to have something to do with that bit of gold. Wealth, golden temptation. Respect, the heaviness of orange. Happiness, gorgeous light. We chase tirelessly, we look forward to eagerly, under the pretext of giving to gain, we abandon too much Fish or bear's paw, principle or wealth, which is more important? In the pursuit of the way, we also slowly changed, become cold thin, become indifferent, become snobbish, become Hurt and be hurt, haunt our life. Pain, lingering and torturing between gain and loss Along the way, life is like a dream, wake up, is already a piece of loess, forever silent a full stop, written on the earth. From the loess, belong to the loess, nothing to take away, nothing left. We are just a passer-by of time, sinking and floating in the world of mortals, trying to fight for rice. Listen to the rain in the quiet night, for the soul. Gain and loss, in the face of the floating reality is really difficult to choose; gain and loss, in the sea of quiet night heart, in fact, there is already an answer. I hope that my life is passionate and unrestrained, such as the golden chrysanthemum standing in the rustling autumn wind. I'd rather die with incense in my arms than blow in the north wind! He is a proud man. When he was born, he didn't bend over for five Dou of rice, and he didn't follow the material desire. Although he was lonely, he still had a heart of ice. He stood up on the branch, admired himself, and was not afraid of loneliness. After death, return to the loess, indifferent reincarnation, still more than Lingtai a trace of emptiness, into fertile soil, the afterlife again for bloom. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. It doesn't matter if you don't get wealth. I only wish I have no regrets in this life, cherish the golden land where I stand, cherish the environment where I live, enjoy my casual life, and guard my golden pride alone! Chu heart blue wine reward chrysanthemum, drunk crazy book

Production steps:

Step 1: wash and dry the duck eggs, daub them with Erguotou and dry them in a cool and ventilated place

Step 2: wash the star anise pepper

Step 3: take a clean and oil-free pot, boil water in the pot, add star anise and pepper to boil, add salt in the heat until the salt water is saturated

Step 4: after the water is completely cooled, filter out the salt and spices, seal the duck eggs and water in the bottle, and place them in a cool place for more than 40 days

Step 5: take out the salted duck eggs and wash the surface with salt water

Step 6: put into the steamer and steam over high heat for 15 minutes

Step 7: cool the steamed duck eggs in cold water

Step 8: cut in half and serve

Materials required:

Duck eggs: 5

Star anise: right amount

Zanthoxylum bungeanum: right amount

Salt: right amount

Erguotou: right amount

Duck 's egg: 1. Baijiu is the key to the oil production of the duck egg 2. saturated salt water is the key to ensure the duck' s egg is not bad. It becomes more saturated in boiling water. 3., the fragrance is not too complicated.

Production difficulty: simple

Process: salting

Production time: 10 minutes

Taste: other

Chinese PinYin : Xin Lan Shou Zhi Si Fang Cai Liu You Jin Huang Xian Ya Dan Ge Ge Liu You Chui Xian Yu Di Jin Huang Zhi Ao